Walking over in a hurry, Li Xian felt very ashamed and said: "Brother Six, I had a little bit of fun last night and got up late today. You see..."
Li Xian smiled and said, "It's just a little late. As long as you are willing to come, it means you are still persistent. As a reward, how about we have roasted whole lamb for lunch today?"
Li Xian pouted and said, "What's so delicious about mutton? It's not as delicious as my chicken nuggets."
Li Xian snorted: "Then you eat your chicken nuggets, don't come and eat the mutton."
"No, no, no, no, I forgot. Since you said it, it must taste good. I'll eat it, I'll definitely eat it."
"Then, why don't you hurry up and exercise? The injury on your shoulder is probably not healed yet, so your practice today is still about running. Of course, you have to run with a sandbag on your back."
Following Brother Six's fingers, Li Xian saw the sandbags and backpacks piled in the corner, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.
Just running would kill him, but also adding sandbags?
But fighting for the mutton?
Let’s fight!
Seeing that Li Xian went to exercise with a grimace, Li Xian put down the horizontal sword and began to accept Xue Ne's teachings.
Archery is actually very simple, just nock the arrow, draw the bow, and let go. Even a child knows how to do it.
However, for it to be one of the six arts of the gentleman, it is definitely not that simple.
At least Xue Ne's current achievements were accumulated over many years. When he talked about the process of practicing archery when he was a child, although he didn't cry, looking at the way his hands were shaking, you knew he must have been uncomfortable.
Archery is more than just a set of processes. If you want to pay attention to accuracy, you must not only consider the strength of the bow, but also the weight, shape, and length of the arrow, the distance of the target, and the strength of the wind...
The ancients didn't know how to calculate the impact of wind speed on archery, so they could only accumulate it bit by bit based on experience.
For example, Xue Ne didn't know the speed of the wind, but when the wind hit his face, he knew how much his arrow should deflect.
To follow Xue Na's method, you have to spend a lot of time building familiarity like him. Therefore, Li Xian just listened to his experience, but did not want to follow it completely.
After all, I am a person who has received mathematics education. When I go back to my study, I will study the changes carefully and I can always find an archery routine.
Although he was thinking this in his heart, Li Xian did not say it out loud. After all, even if he said it, Xue Na, Yao Yuanchong and the others would not understand.
After theoretical study, it was time to shoot arrows. However, what annoyed Li Xian was that although Xue Ne and the others were shooting at a hundred-step target, he was shooting at a ten-step target, and it was still easy to miss.
But after taking a look at Li Xian, I felt relieved. This guy's shoulder injury was very serious. He can't even draw his bow now, so he can only watch the fun from the side.
The more he missed the target, the more unconvinced he became, so until the end of noon, Li Xian felt that both arms were no longer his.
There is no doubt that after a nap, they may not even be able to grasp a pen. After a night's rest, whether they can continue practicing is still a question. Of course, this was without Li Yong's potion. Because he had used it many times, Li Xian admired the effect of Li Yong's potion very much.
He didn't want to wait until night, so after lunch, Li Xian asked Li Yun to apply the medicine on himself. After waking up with the smell of medicine all over his body, he took Li Xian to the study to study.
Yao Yuanchong, as the accompanying student, naturally waited in the study room early.
Xiao Dezhao was also there, but to Li Xian's surprise, not only Yang Yi ran over, but an unknown old man was also sitting in the study. Judging from his sitting position, he was even further forward than Xiao Dezhao and Yang Yi.
This is astonishing. Where does this old man come from?
As soon as he stepped into the study, several people in the study quickly stood up and saluted.
"Meet His Highness King Yong and His Highness King Ying."
"Meet His Highness King Yong and His Highness King Ying,"
"Meet His Highness King Yong and His Highness King Ying."
"Old minister Xiao Jue, a bachelor of Chongwen Hall, pays homage to His Royal Highness King Yong and His Royal Highness the King of England."
Li Xian naturally didn't care about the visit of the three people in front of him. What he cared about was what the old man said and wanted to know who this guy was. But after hearing it, I was confused.
Xiao Jue? Never heard of it!
Although he had never heard of it, Li Xian still returned the favor and said, "Mr. Xiao is here today. Do you have any advice?"
Just sitting closer to him than Xiao Dezhao and Yang Yi, you knew it was not easy. In terms of official position, it is impossible for him to sit in the front, so there is only one possibility left. This old man is in Shilin, and his status or seniority is very high!
No matter which one, he must respect it.
Seeing that King Yong actually returned the courtesy, Xiao Jue was startled. He quickly took two steps to the side to avoid etiquette. He raised his hands and said, "Don't you dare, Your Highness. I came here uninvited today. I heard what Zuo Shuzi said, Your Highness is here." He was studying the stories of the Spring and Autumn Period. He was afraid that his family's words might mislead his children, so he specially called the old minister here. As a bachelor of Chongwen Hall, the old minister is quite familiar with these ancient books. If His Highness needs it, the old minister will naturally not dare to hide his secrets."
It turned out to be the big boss Xiao Dezhao called.
Although the bachelor of Chongwen Hall is not famous, he is definitely professional enough.
Since ancient times, learning martial arts and selling them to the emperor's family has been the mainstream pursuit of literati and military officers. Even an aristocratic family like the Five Surnames and Qiwang, for the sake of their own status, had to select elite children and send them into official careers.
For ordinary literati like Xiao Jue, it was definitely something worth being excited about when a prince valued his knowledge and was willing to ask for advice.
They sat down separately. Although Li Xian was not willing, but with the emperor's brother taking the lead, it was not easy to get angry, so he had to sit down.
After sitting down, Li Xian tried to lift his arm and found that although he could lift it, it would be extremely ugly to write with a pen.
With a slight cough, while Wan'er came over to deliver tea, Li Xian said to Xiao Jue: "Mr. Xiao, I practiced archery this morning. My arms are weak now. I'm afraid my writing will be very slow, so I'll ask you to speak more slowly. "
Xiao Jue took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "His Highness has orders, and I will naturally obey them."
Seeing Shangguan Wan'er pouring tea and preparing to go out, Li Xian thought for a while, called her out, pointed to the bookshelf behind him and said: "My bookshelf has not been organized for a long time, and this move is even more difficult. The order is out of order, since you know how to read, please sort it out for me."
Shangguan Wan'er never expected that she would encounter such a good thing.
When you organize your bookshelf, you can do two things at once. Listening to lectures on the spot is really different from peeking at King Yong's notes.
After squatting down and bowing, Shangguan Wan'er didn't dare to show any joy and walked into the bookshelf. While sorting the books, she stretched her ears again and again, preparing to listen to the lecture.
There was just one more palace maid in the room, so Xiao Jue naturally didn't care. He opened a book of "Spring and Autumn" and began to tell his story.
